Monster Apartment

Gu Bai has been squatting at home these few days to catch up on manuscripts, and even his sleep time has been compressed.

But Gu Bai didn't feel tired, probably because he would go to the balcony every morning to wait to catch the sliver of heaven and earth vitality, every time he stayed up late and felt tired, taking a breath in the morning, his whole body was full of energy and radiant again.

Just staying up late will make you hungry.

Gu Bai couldn't remember how much he ate these past few days, and sometimes he even wondered if he would eat up the property.

But the benefits are still very obvious. There is no need to worry about other things. He is very efficient at drawing pictures with his mind down. Even though the sleep time is far below the rest needs of normal human beings, he does not collapse due to exhaustion.

His sunset pictures only need some small refinements before they can be put into the frame.

Gu Bai specially brought the design drawing of the picture frame today, and he planned to go to Uncle Yu's place to pick wood to fix a picture frame after work was over.

The senior brother who is going to participate in the exhibition will leave directly to the imperial capital after a while, and drive there by himself, saying that he will bring Gu Bai's paintings there by himself.

Gu Bai was carrying a bag, and the subway was very crowded during the rush hour. He huddled in a small corner, looking down at his phone.

His design has been reviewed, and Party A is very satisfied, saying that it is value for money.

The brothers have been thinking about how to arrange the four paintings that have been reviewed for the past two days.

The group was rambunctious, arguing non-stop. This one said that Gu Bai’s painting could be designed to cross the wall with lighting, and the other said that the other allusion design placed on the walls on both sides is obviously more suitable than Gu Bai’s design. some.

Gu Bai looked at the four senior brothers who were fighting for reason in the group, and got off the subway along the crowd.

This workplace is really a bit far from where Gu Bai lives, and it takes two hours just to go there.

Kyushu Shanhaiyuan is located in an expensive location in the city center, and the subway entrance of this new cultural tourism line is on the outskirts of the city.

Although it is a suburb, the flow of people is not low. After all, it is an international metropolis, and there is no shortage of people that lack everything.

In City S, spending an hour or two on the way to work is basically the norm.

Complaining about this is useless, it is not easy for everyone to make a living.

Relatively speaking, he has been lucky enough.

While thinking, Gu Bai walked out of the subway, got on the bus again, looked down at the traffic, and found that if he drove, the journey would only take about four to ten minutes, and he didn't need to pass through those traffic lanes with huge traffic restrictions every day. elevated.

Instead, the subway went full circle.

Gu Bai looked at the names of those roads, and was pleasantly surprised to find that these roads have non-motorized lanes.

His little electric donkey can be ridden out.

Gu Bai looked around the navigation, rubbed his hands happily, and decided to go out on a small electric donkey starting tomorrow.

Although the cold current has gone south recently, he is not cold!

Gu Bai looked around at the people who had already put on thick coats, and then looked down at the fluffy yellow sweater on his body and the skinny jeans on his legs. sneakers.

Others have already started preparing for winter, but he seems to be still in autumn.

From the bottom of his heart, Gu Bai felt the benefits of not being human—he was not afraid of the cold or the heat anymore.

At this moment, the cold wind was blowing outside, and he didn't feel that cold even though he was wearing thin clothes.

When Gu Bai got off the bus and arrived at the place on the shared bicycle, he was sad to find that he was the last one to arrive.

The senior brothers who were afraid of the cold had already put on turtleneck sweaters and wrapped them with thin jackets. They turned their heads to see Gu Bai's thin appearance, and hurriedly pulled the junior brother into the air-conditioned studio for fear that he would freeze.

The senior brother in charge was still frowning, while pouring hot water for Gu Bai, he taught him that he would not take care of himself if he wore too little clothes.

"I'm not cold." Gu Bai said.

The senior brother in charge taught him a lesson: "It's not cold now, you will regret it when you get cold legs in the future."

"..." Gu Bai opened his mouth, closed it again, held a cup of hot water, and finally reiterated in a low voice, "But I'm really not cold."

His voice was too low, and the brothers around him were not sharp-eyed monsters, so naturally no one could hear his whispered retort clearly.

The air-conditioned room became warmer, so the senior brother let Gu Bai go.

Gu Bai held the cup of warm boiled water, looked at the senior brother in charge who opened the file bag and took out the four design drafts, slightly frowned, and walked over in a desperate manner.

This project should have gone fairly smoothly.

Before Gu Bai's painting was sent to the group, it was quite smooth.

But after seeing Gu Bai's paintings, the main conflict among the brothers is "which wall is more suitable for the paintings of the younger brothers".

As I said before, this time the project mainly consists of three walls, two sides on both sides of the escalator, not including the dome, plus a LOGO wall.

Among them, the lighting design is also included. After they decide which manuscript will be on which wall, they will contact the lighting director of the venue to discuss lighting issues.

The point of the quarrel now is which wall is better for Gu Bai's picture.

A brother was very persistent in trying to make a cross-wall design that matches the lighting, that is, the overhead lights make the appearance of an aurora, and on both sides of the escalator, one side is a turtle and the other is a spirit snake. The spirit snake pulls the aurora transformed by the lights. Into the other wall, it is beautiful and interesting, and it can also meet the requirements of Party A, allowing tourists to adapt to changes in the lighting environment.

Another brother thinks that this picture of Gu Bai should not be disassembled, but should be a whole, placed on the LOGO wall, tourists can slowly see the whole picture of the mural as the elevator goes up, from the aurora Going down slowly, you can see the black and white land of black and white turtles, and the halo falling below the sea level in the distance.

How beautiful it feels to unfold slowly!

The illustrations printed on the back of the LOGO wall will definitely arouse the interest of a bunch of people!

The two senior brothers fought back and forth and refused to give in to each other.

Gu Bai and another senior brother stood on the side, listening to everyone thought it made sense, and just nodded crazily like a piece of grass on the wall.

After arguing for a while, there was no result. As the master of the design, he was still an idiot. Several brothers and Gu Bai looked at each other, and finally all eyes turned to the one in charge.

The senior brother in charge seriously affirmed the ideas of the two parties, and finally said slowly: "Which of you can draw this painting?"

The rest of the people were all startled.

"The imitation technique is very simple, but our Gu Xiaobai's paintings have their own aura, which we can't imitate." The senior brother in charge said quite clearly, "If we intervene on those two big walls, we will definitely not be able to draw. Gu Xiaobai's feeling."

Not being able to paint that feeling is like ruining the painting.

So this painting has to be drawn by Gu Bai himself, and he has to paint it by himself, other people can help, but it is not appropriate to intervene in this painting.

As far as aura is concerned, these old fritters who have been in business for many years, except for the pictures they open a new canvas and draw by themselves when the inspiration explodes, those auras cannot be brought to commercial projects at all.

No one can imitate Gu Bai's self-contained agility and overflowing warm composition, at least among the four of them, there is none.

Generally speaking, team projects need to have a unified style, and at least one style within the field of vision must be unified, which requires a high level of coordination among team members.

After all, Gu Bai still has little experience in commercial projects, and he hasn't gotten used to them much, so he either has to follow the color blocks for a period of time and practice for a while to get used to it, or he can simply do the same as before and leave him alone to take charge of going out alone. of a wall.

"So let's leave the LOGO wall to our younger brothers." The senior brother in charge made a final decision.

Independent walls that are not in the same field of view do not need a unified style of painting. As long as they are not particularly inconsistent and conflicting, they will not have much impact.

This can be regarded as maximizing Gu Bai's role. With such a good seed staying here, who would have the heart to let him be wronged and help them because of commercial needs.

That is simply a waste of resources and reckless recklessness!

The seniors decided on the manuscript to be posted on the wall, and began to discuss and adjust the color matching.

If the picture of Gu Bai needs to be lit, it is obviously more suitable for cool colors, so they need to consider the influence of the surrounding lights on Gu Bai's painting as the surrounding murals and lighting display.

And Gu Bai also had to consider the effect of light on his painting.

There is also a discussion about whether it is necessary to use some special materials, such as those with strong reflective properties, or simply fluorescent materials.

But the good news is that indoor murals can adjust the lighting at will, and you don’t need to pay too much attention to the changes in outdoor light.

Gu Bai frantically took notes with his notebook, and then helped a few senior brothers to immerse themselves in revising the manuscript.

He had to take the design draft back and keep it by himself. At the same time, he hadn't forgotten to go to Uncle Yu to put down the design drawing of the picture frame, and picked out the color of the wood and paint.

Uncle Yu is in very good spirits, as if even the wrinkles on his face have become less, his face is rosy, and he looks at least ten years younger.

Gu Bai saw the painting he hung in the hall, there were a few more trees in the painting, and there seemed to be a few clumps of gorgeous flowers blooming on the nearby grass.

"Those are all my old friends!" Old Elm said happily.

Looking at the painting, Gu Bai felt a surge of vitality. Just looking at it like this made him feel relaxed physically and mentally.

Old Yushu went to look around at his wood warehouse, and said to Gu Bai after he came out, "I don't have the wood you want here. I'll get it in two days. You can come and get the picture frame in three days."

Never mention anything about compensation.

Gu Bai intended to mention a few words, but felt that Uncle Yu might be unhappy, so he finally nodded obediently, thought for a while, and quietly put two spirit stones in Uncle Yu's toolbox, and then took advantage of the old man's absence. I found that patting my buttocks and rubbing oil on the soles of my feet ran very fast.

He jumped all the way out of the narrow alley where Uncle Yu lived, and as soon as he stepped onto the street, a Rolls Royce that was not at all low-key parked in front of him.

Many people around recognized it and were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, pointing and discussing.

This car and its license plate number are familiar to Gu Bai, and he saw Si Yiming's car parked next to his little electric donkey this morning.

With the window down, Si Yiming sat in the driver's seat and gestured to Gu Bai.

Gu Bai paused, not wondering how Yu Si Yiming found him.

City S has no secrets in Mr. Si's eyes.

Gu Bai raised his eyes and glanced at those taking pictures around him, took a deep breath, lowered his head slightly, and rushed into the back seat with the speed of thunder and the jingle of the bell, and closed the door with a "bang", blocking the outside world. Sight.

Si Yiming looked at him amusedly, and said while starting the car: "Be more courageous, Gu Xiaobai, I'm afraid of what humans will say."

"I'm not afraid of humans." Gu Bai retorted, wanting to say that if the people staring at him were monsters, he would be afraid.

But the words were not spoken in the end.

Looking at the receding scenery on both sides, Gu Bai asked, "Is there anything Mr. Si can do for me?"

"Just..." Si Yiming froze.

Gu Bai was puzzled: "Just?"

"..." Mr. Si thought over and over again, but he couldn't think of a reason, and finally said dryly and honestly, "It's because the place where you work this time is quite far away, so I plan to pick you up."

"Huh?" Gu Bai paused, "That's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble." Si Yiming reacted quickly, "I've been very free recently."

"No need, no need." Gu Bai felt embarrassed, but he still rejected Mr. Si's kindness, "I'll just ride a small electric donkey myself."

Si Yiming: "..."

Si Yiming: "Oh."

The majestic mythical beast Pixiu is no match for a mere small electric donkey.

Mr. Si felt that his self-esteem had been hurt.

He tossed and turned in bed at night, thinking of the few opportunities he had to be alone with Gu Bai, he suddenly felt that this was not going to work.

As soon as Mr. Si turned over and sat up, with a serious face, he put on his slippers and ran downstairs directly.

He walked to the garage, looked at the small white eDonkey parked next to his Rolls-Royce, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, pulled out the charging head, then removed the battery silently, and put Put the evidence in the trunk of your car.

very good!

perfect!

No trace!

In this way, I can send Gu Xiaobai to work tomorrow.

Mr. Si smiled while standing in the dark garage.

The author has something to say: Si Yiming: The plan works!

Gu Bai: ...? ? ?